Whether you are happy or sad in life, you will eventually pass away with the light. - Wu Yisheng

"Hey, it's been two days, what the hell is our show!"

Xie Bin was a little irritable, because he was the head of the dormitory, and the task of rehearsing the show seemed to be assigned to everyone in the dormitory, but it was equivalent to falling on him, because it was the end of college, and everyone was an old fritter, and they were no longer as impulsive as when they were young! It's not so active anymore, and it's a very tiring thing to engage in mobilization.

"In our dormitory, everyone's talents are different, and it's really troublesome to put them together!"

"Lard, what kind of talent are you going to perform?" Liu Yiqiu asked while lying on Li Huan's bed.

"Hey, Jin Du is here, you take care of Lao Tzu's An, I can do whatever I want!" Li Huan responded while reading a book, and Xie Bin was the first to get up with him in the bedroom.

This guy got up early to read books for the graduate school entrance examination, Xie Bin got up very early, because he had already gone out to have breakfast with Wu Wanjing at this point, but now he won't, now he goes out to eat silently alone, and silently goes back to the dormitory, because no one in the dormitory except him is willing to go to breakfast at half past eight in the morning, everyone simply sleeps until noon, gets up and orders a takeout directly, and eats lunch directly, which is beautifully said: saving money for breakfast.

"Oh, Brother Bin just has a chorus, it's not so troublesome!"

Zhang Jie was scared from the bed with sleepy eyes, the time was close to eleven o'clock, this guy just got up, vaguely remembered when everyone first came to the university, but the characters who got up at six o'clock in the morning to play basketball in the playground are now man-made, the basketball court is still there, but I don't see the few people who sweated like rain on the playground back then.

"You and Brother Huan play the guitar, I play the African drums, and they both come to the lead singer, and the bell is shaky," the 303 underground band "Perfect P!"

"Hey, you masters, the arrangement is clear!" Liu Yiqiu leaned on the bed, and seemed a little unhappy to let herself be the lead singer.

"And what song do we sing? Chengdu? Drum Tower? Or is it ideal? Our Time ?......。 “

Xie Bin can be said to be a fan of Zhao Lei, and he said a few songs in a row that were all classic songs of Zhao Lei, and he didn't know how to choose for a while.

"For the last time, just our time! I won't play anything else! “

Li Huan also put down the book, this guy seemed a little sad, stood up, picked up his guitar, and his guitar was bought for 2,600 yuan, which can be described as a bloody investment. Li Huan often complains about buying a guitar from Xie Bin, because the guitar was persuaded by Xie Bin to buy it, and he regrets it a little after buying it, after all, he spent so much money.

At that time, the two learned guitar together, Xie Bin learned relatively quickly, and soon reached a very high level in a beginner, and then Xie Bin bought a 2800 guitar under the temptation of his teacher, at that time Xie Bin's guitar teacher - Mr. Dong, plugged in the electrical box, a song in Chengdu, and conquered Xie Bin, so he threw away his burning stick on the spot, and used the money left by his loan to buy one immediately. The excitement passed, and there was always some regret when I thought about it, so in order to seek a sense of inner balance, I also plugged in the electric box and played an ordinary road, and as a result, Li Huan was conquered, and this guy was so excited that he immediately paid for it, which made Xie Bin's heart balance a lot.

The guitar has been covered with a thin layer of dust at some point, Li Huan pulled out a tissue, carefully wiped the guitar case, and wiped every inch of the guitar's body, as if he was making a peerless work of art.

"Uh-huh, let's have our time!"

Xie Bin also picked up his own: his guitar is made of American redwoods, the sunset color, there is a thick and noble feeling, Xie Bin is holding the piano in one hand, and the other hand is wiping the gold edge of the piano case, which is a very familiar feeling.

Xie Bin and Li Huan looked at each other for a second, the air was quiet at this moment, the two of them slowly plucked the strings, one played the main note, the other played the melody, which was a little shabby sound, slowly sounded our time, and the two cooperated seamlessly

The prelude ended, and when the chorus entered, the two opened their mouths and sang: The sun overhead, burning with the residual heat of youth, he will never give up, shining on our march, the cold winter does not pass here, it is just a ...... of the mountains and forests.

"Knock knock, knock knock, knock knock......!"

Zhang Jie didn't know when, he beat the African drum on the side, and with the melody of the two of them, this simple rhythm also became very charming.

On the boundless road, the sun overhead, this is a way to record youth, the sun will never give up shining, and we will never forget to move forward, this kind of attachment is probably youth. Years later, reminiscing about the excitement of that time, thinking about the indulgent laughter, knowing that we were also so young. This is our time, our reluctant youth.

"Our time is a worry-free time, the wonderful years will not be rewritten, the indulgent laughter often echoes in our ears, and the footprints on those roads will never be hidden......"

Xie Bin sang and sang, only to feel that his chest was filled with a force that needed to be vented immediately, and the movement of the strings in his hand became more and more violent, and it was more expensive to take aloe vera leaf essence in a burst of humming, and the sound of the piano gradually slowed down.

At the end of the song, everyone sighed in unison, whether happy or sad in life, it will eventually pass with the light, and who can remember our time in the end? The past is the past.

"Let's change it! This one doesn't blow up at all! Liu Yiqiu was still lying on the bed, looking at his phone with his eyes, showing an indifferent look, he tried to make his voice seem normal, but there was still a hint of trembling.

The air is a little dull, after the song "Our Time", everyone is silent, Zhao Lei's song is so simple and realistic, telling the bits and pieces of life, inadvertently touched your heart, Xie Bin brought Zhao Lei's song to the bedroom, everyone fell in love with this special folk singer.

"Change the song, change the song! I always feel like something is missing from this song! Xie Bin felt a little trance, unconsciously, the college time was about to end, the past was unbearable, the scene of the day he stepped into Xinhai University, still vivid, in the blink of an eye, the years passed, the white horse passed by, and soon they had to go their separate ways.

"Sing a song, old... Boy! Xie Bin hesitated for a long time, but still said the name of the song, Xie Bin was also afraid that when he said this song, everyone would say that he was pretending, in high school, there was a movie called "Old Boy" that made him remember deeply, and he still remembers it to this day, this is a movie that brought tears to the eyes of countless people, and the song "Old Boy" at the end of the film is still fresh in the memory of countless people.

"Youth is like a rushing river, I can't come back and say goodbye, only the numb me is left without the blood of the year!"

When college is over, youth is over! The year can only be the year!